Deep down in the forest
where the road drifts,
I will wait for you.
They may not let me wait
long there but
I will anxiously wait for you.
There may be many anglers passing by,
sniggering at my futile wait,
snickering at my puerility
but worry not;
I will keep waiting for you
And some may tell you
that it has been long
and that I may have moved on,
you should find your journey
but believe them not
for deep down in the forest,
where the road drifts
I will wait for you.
–Adil Malia
